The Øutsiders - Yesterday's Tomorrow (The Lost Cut) ft. LEØN Lyrics

Livin' by myself, paranoid as hell, I do

Yesterday is tomorrow, but somehow, I'll keep on Loving you

Everywhere I go, ghetto, the streets dirty like a sink drain, need a clean shine like

A gold medal

Old fella down the block, tryna tell the youngin' how it is

Annoying Karen next door, be howlin' at the kids

Around the block's a lot of heads, doin' everything And some involved the feds

My language chill inside the games, I'm easy to pill And blank, all I see is hella stings

It's on top of hella sins

Lookin' at reflections of my face inside my phone, am I just like them, livin' careless

All I care about is winnin', I don't even wanna shed It

Stuck inside these smokin' mirrors, hold inside a Coat, it's tears, I feel I never get it

Clear

The picture never painted right, the stories aren't Always true, I feel like everything

I'm like, am I takin' shit for granted

Am I lonely cause I'm damaged

In my twenties, tryna figure out my story, tryna Live up to some glory, now I regret

This in my forties

Livin' by myself, paranoid as hell, do, yesterday's Tomorrow, do, but somehow, do, I keep on lovin

you

Ayo, uh, but they don't make em like this no more, I'm a human mutation, doin' drugs

To get faded, I ain't wanna talk about this no more, I just wanna make it out of the basement

And I'm tryna chase it, so close to gettin' famous, I Done built a road map, wrote it

Down in my apps to keep track of all the shit That's goin' on inside of my head, feel like

A zombie thoughts, ridin' like flesh, don't let me Flex, I done made it from sleepin

On a park bench at Butterworth, to livin' with my Best friend, and tryna figure out

How this shit work, and even livin' with my Girlfriend, these eight months have really

Been worth all the lovin', affection, and all the Times we sexed, and even countin

Our blessings, but now I live with my nigga Andrew, and he help me get through all the

Struggles of fuckin' bein' alone, and havin' no Place to go except for thoughts of my

Own

Livin' by myself, paranoid as hell, I do, yesterday's Tomorrow, but somehow, I'll keep

On lovin' you